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Ch 1
Jackie came bounding down the basement stairs from the kitchen carrying a package wrapped in red paper with little pink hearts all over it.
"Steven I got you something for Valentines Day.I was going to give it to you later tonight but I couldn't wait."
"I got you something too.It's not a big deal or anything" he said responding to the huge smile spreading across her face, "really."
He walked back into his room and came out holding something behind his back so Jackie couldn't see it.
"Here you go," he said as he held out the slim square package. She grabbed it out of his hands and ripped off the newspaper wrapping. Newspaper.not very romantic .but she decided to let that go.
"Oh Steven! My ABBA album!" She was surprised he remembered. It was the album she told everyone that they shook it too when they first hooked up. She had listened to it over and over so many times while thinking about him that it had gotten all scratchy and she couldn't even hear the sweet disco sounds. She was complaining to him about it the other day, but she didn't think he was listening to her. Actually, a lot of times when she was talking to him she didn't think he was listening. Like last week, when she was telling him about the new apple conditioner she got and the new clogs she was thinking about buying. In fact, he seemed to enjoy telling her 'to shut her piehole.' Once he had even said that 'talking was for people that had something in common.'
But this record proved he had been listening to her. He had changed. She smiled at him and planted a sweet little kiss on his cheek.
"Your turn," she said. "I thought you could use this." She handed him the red and pink heart covered box.
"What is it?" he asked as he started to tear off the paper.
"I'm not going to tell you Steven. It's a surprise."
He opened the box. She got him a jacket.just like the one he had ripped last week on that fence. A goofy grin spread across his face. He couldn't help it.
"Well" she said, "I knew you loved that jacket.and.well.I mean really Steven I can't be seen out in public with you in that 'Stuntman' jacket. Seriously."
He was about to snap back at her with a smart remark.shut your piehole came to mind.but he was just too happy with the jacket. At least she didn't get him a Fonzie jacket like the one she got for Kelso last year. Although, that jacket actually looked good on him, he thought to himself.
Jackie had never really appreciated his style.in fact she was always trying to change it.so her buying him a jacket, one that he picked out, was actually a big step. He pulled his new jacket on over his shoulders. It fit perfectly. He could tell she was beginning to accept him for who he was, Led Zeppelin t-shirts and all, instead of trying to change him. A unusual feeling swept over him as she beamed up at him that glowing smile. He felt tingly but kind of dizzy at the same time.
This is great Jacks.Thanks.You're the best.I love you.
"WHAT?" she gasped. She couldn't believe it.did he just say.she must have heard him wrong.
"What did you just say?" she questioned.
"Nothing" he barked. "I said your great.and then.I just stopped talking." He flew toward the basement door. "I gotta go," he said as he hurried through the door and up the back steps.
Ch 1
Jackie came bounding down the basement stairs from the kitchen carrying a package wrapped in red paper with little pink hearts all over it.
"Steven I got you something for Valentines Day.I was going to give it to you later tonight but I couldn't wait."
"I got you something too.It's not a big deal or anything" he said responding to the huge smile spreading across her face, "really."
He walked back into his room and came out holding something behind his back so Jackie couldn't see it.
"Here you go," he said as he held out the slim square package. She grabbed it out of his hands and ripped off the newspaper wrapping. Newspaper.not very romantic .but she decided to let that go.
"Oh Steven! My ABBA album!" She was surprised he remembered. It was the album she told everyone that they shook it too when they first hooked up. She had listened to it over and over so many times while thinking about him that it had gotten all scratchy and she couldn't even hear the sweet disco sounds. She was complaining to him about it the other day, but she didn't think he was listening to her. Actually, a lot of times when she was talking to him she didn't think he was listening. Like last week, when she was telling him about the new apple conditioner she got and the new clogs she was thinking about buying. In fact, he seemed to enjoy telling her 'to shut her piehole.' Once he had even said that 'talking was for people that had something in common.'
But this record proved he had been listening to her. He had changed. She smiled at him and planted a sweet little kiss on his cheek.
"Your turn," she said. "I thought you could use this." She handed him the red and pink heart covered box.
"What is it?" he asked as he started to tear off the paper.
"I'm not going to tell you Steven. It's a surprise."
He opened the box. She got him a jacket.just like the one he had ripped last week on that fence. A goofy grin spread across his face. He couldn't help it.
"Well" she said, "I knew you loved that jacket.and.well.I mean really Steven I can't be seen out in public with you in that 'Stuntman' jacket. Seriously."
He was about to snap back at her with a smart remark.shut your piehole came to mind.but he was just too happy with the jacket. At least she didn't get him a Fonzie jacket like the one she got for Kelso last year. Although, that jacket actually looked good on him, he thought to himself.
Jackie had never really appreciated his style.in fact she was always trying to change it.so her buying him a jacket, one that he picked out, was actually a big step. He pulled his new jacket on over his shoulders. It fit perfectly. He could tell she was beginning to accept him for who he was, Led Zeppelin t-shirts and all, instead of trying to change him. A unusual feeling swept over him as she beamed up at him that glowing smile. He felt tingly but kind of dizzy at the same time.
This is great Jacks.Thanks.You're the best.I love you.
"WHAT?" she gasped. She couldn't believe it.did he just say.she must have heard him wrong.
"What did you just say?" she questioned.
"Nothing" he barked. "I said your great.and then.I just stopped talking." He flew toward the basement door. "I gotta go," he said as he hurried through the door and up the back steps.